Novel & Cerita White Hybrid

He looked nothing like a vampire; the characteristic white colour associated with them was lost in his instead he had a caramel colored complexion. "I'm Cade, Ryker's stepbrother," Cade said, smiling, the action, making him look even more attractive. I gawked at him. Ryjers step brother was a vampire?, and a pretty good looking one too. That would explain why sometimes Tyjers eyes had shades of different colors. He was a hybrid. Hybrids were extremely rare as vampires and wolves have always been known to be common enemies. The concept of either of the species falling in love with each other was something that seemed highly impossible.

“You becoming a hybrid wouldn’t necessarily take away your ability to shift. Hybrids aren’t a well-known species, so we are still learning about them. The one hybrid that I knew that was created still could shift. There has only been one created hybrid that I know about, so this is unknown territory for all of us. There is one way to test if you are a hybrid.” Raising my brows, I looked at him as if he grew a second head. I waited for him to explain, but when he didn’t, I decided to ask. “What is it?” He didn’t say anything as he grabbed my wrist and turned my hand over, with my palm up. I didn’t get a chance to ask what he was up to, as he sliced into my palm with an extended wolf claw from

Where are you, little niece? For eighteen years, I have searched for her. The cursed hybrid—my brother’s disgrace. He defied our laws, tainted our bloodline, and for what? Love? The thought made my lip curl in disgust. Because of his foolishness, an abomination now walked this world, carrying power that should have never existed. Power that should be mine.

“Someone who knows how to use these powers and can teach you." “Teach us,” I said, and everyone looked at me, confused. Apart from Kaeleigh, who was looking at her phone. She looked up from the phone at me. “I need to take this,” she said, and I nodded. She headed off into the hallway and I could hear her quietly murmuring but not picking up any actual words. “Wait! What do you mean, teach us?” Adam asked, and I grinned. “We are all hybrid now. We are all a mix of wolf and witch,” I shrugged. “It might take a bit, but you will get some sort of ability to surface.”

“And the part where she didn’t have a pulse? She was dead in my arms.” Amber’s lips pressed into a thin line. “Hybrids have something… special. Something that sets them apart from both wolves and witches. Their resilience isn’t just physical, it’s… existential. They can’t be killed by conventional means. No injury, no spell, no attack can end their life permanently. The only thing that can take a hybrid is time itself. Old age.” The weight of her words settled over me like a heavy blanket. My mind raced, trying to process what she was saying. Immortal. Invincible. The implications were staggering, terrifying, and awe-inspiring all at once.

He sits up immediately, his expression innocently guilty. “I promise it’s just a few questions this time.” “Ask now, before I change my mind.” I tease. “Who is the hybrid?” He asks, those large eyes peering up at me through the darkness. I wait for my body to still as it always does at the sound of him, but it doesn’t. That’s a good sign. “No one knows what he looks like,” I respond calmly. “But they say he is part vampire and part werewolf.” “And he killed you papa.” He says quietly.

she said urgently. My confusion only grew. "What are you talking about, Ella?" I asked, my mind racing."We are the White Wolf," she explained, her tone filled with pride and power. "We possess special abilities that no hybrid, no werewolf has. We are the rare ones, and yet, one of a kind. Damien’s compulsion wouldn’t work on us." My breath hitched. "What?" I whispered."We are equal in power with him. He can’t dominate us, Sera. But he doesn’t know yet what powers we truly possess." My mind was spinning. Equal in power with Damien? A hybrid as strong as him? It made no sense. And yet— a memory flashed in my mind. Abigail. The old witch’s voice echoed from the past, her words as clear as day.

Tys replied. "hmmm...this is a miracle. I have never seen anyone like you, Tys, so you must understand my wonder. I have only heard stories about hybrids, I have never seen one. And from the stories I have heard, they can only be made from birth by the union of a werewolf and a vampire. Yours is a special case. It is a miracle that you were made an hybrid from just mating with a vampire while being just an ordinary human. it could be that the gods are playing a pleasant joke or you were actually lied to by your parents" my father said.

She pulled out a chair and made herself comfortable. "Witch Hybrids?" she read out loud in shock. She never heard of any witch Hybrids before. Curiously she started reading the text underneath. 'Witch Hybrids has the genes of a witch and a wolf. A few of them can shift into a wolf, and a few of them cannot. But no matter what, they will finally end up as a witch. Because the magic of the witches is so compelling and strong, that they will pull you under easily. A witch hybrid, will be a witch with a few perks. They are more dangerous than the actual Witches. They can hide in plain sight, but no one would know until they deliver the killer blow. After age 21, these Hybrids would feel compelle

Brian could tell that they were surprised by this because none of them ever expected him to have a mate this early. "No shit?", Jack grinned. "No shit. She's beautiful, you need to see her", Brian laughed. "Do we know her?", Killian asked. "Serah, she's a hybrid. Half witch, half wolf". "Okay... That wasn't expected but I'm happy you've finally gone off the market. A hybrid isn't one to be played with, I hope you can stay in your pants dude", Killian laughed. Brian huffed, he knew that they would say this but he was fully ready to commit himself to her. He was her mate, same with her and he vowed to stay true to her no matter what happens.